Because today is Chinese New Year's Eve, the emperor wants to worship his ancestors, and he also has to hold an annual banquet, and he can't get out.

Instead, he called the chief manager Su next to him to come and take a look several times, and only said that when the New Year's banquet is over in the evening, His Majesty will naturally come, please rest assured that the imperial concubine is at ease.

The other concubines are also dressed up today, and they will go to the Queen Mother's palace in the morning to worship their ancestors.

Today and tomorrow, the palace is busy up and down without touching the ground, knowing that the imperial concubine has a seizure in the morning, she is kind, and she just sighs.

There are those who don't deal with the imperial concubine, they are mean, and they only say that the imperial concubine will die and not pick up a good life, which seems to be an unblessed person.

Today and tomorrow are gone, isn't this adding to the blockage of the royal family's good days?

Some sent people to Changchun Palace to say something, and some simply pretended not to know.

The imperial concubine is calm, she has already thought about these thousands of times, what virtues those women have, she knows very well in her heart.

Even the emperor, if he really loves her and loves her, today she is a catastrophe of nine deaths and a lifetime, take the time to see her, is it really not good?

No, but the emperor also felt that the day she launched was not good, whether it was Chinese New Year's Eve or New Year's Day, it was not a good sign if something happened on these two days.

He is not happy!

The more this is the case, the more the imperial concubine holds her breath, even if her stomach hurts more and more, she gritted her teeth and held on.

Listening to what Wen Po said at this moment, there was a feeling for a while, whether it was a blessing or a curse, it was finally coming.

The bed for delivery has long been prepared, and there is a fire wall in the house, which is warm.

The imperial concubine was unable to climb into bed by herself at the moment, and the palace maid and Wen Po on the side wanted to help her up, but the imperial concubine only grabbed Wang Yongzhu's sleeve and didn't let go.

At this moment, no matter how calm she is, no matter how much she pretends to be calm, it has all disappeared, and only Wang Yongzhu by her side can give her a little sense of security.

Wang Yongzhu felt the hand of the imperial concubine holding her sleeve trembling, and then saw that her face was pale, revealing a vulnerable and frightened look.

can't help but feel soft in her heart, no matter how powerful a woman is, she is also scared at this moment of life and death.

What's more, in this deep palace, when it comes to giving birth, there is not even a single relative around except for the palace eunuchs who are waiting, let alone the father of the child in the belly.

patted the imperial concubine's hand comfortingly, bent over, and hugged the imperial concubine.

The stable women next to them are stupid, the imperial concubine's belly plus herself, at least more than 100 catties.

It's just a big man, it's enough to pick someone up so easily.

This lady of the world is as ordinary as holding a cabbage.

The imperial concubine only felt that in front of her eyes, the whole person was vacated, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly wrapped her arms around Wang Yongzhu's neck.

The two glanced at each other, Wang Yongzhu was nothing, and the imperial concubine only felt awkward.

To say that when she was tender and sweet with the emperor before, she was held by the emperor like this, it is called love.

Now being held like this by Wang Yongzhu, what is this called?

Wang Yongzhu's face did not change, and her heart did not beat, and she gently put the imperial concubine on the prepared delivery bed, and comforted her: "Don't worry, Niangniang, I am here!" ”

The imperial concubine glanced at Wang Yongzhu deeply and nodded.

But soon the severe pain hit in waves, and she no longer had the heart to care about it.

The Wen Po on the side had a chance to perform, and three or four surrounded her.

I heard movement outside, and everyone's hearts rose to their throats.

The thick ginseng soup has been sitting on the stove, waiting only to be served when needed.

The expressions of the imperial physicians also became solemn, and they looked at Du Zhongjing with blank eyes.

Du Zhongjing held the tea and bowed his head silently.

The sound of moaning and pain in the delivery room was still small, the imperial concubine was a woman who could bear it, even if the pain was so painful that her face turned pale and her hair and clothes were soaked with cold sweat, she only moaned twice when she couldn't help it.

Then he silently gritted his teeth and endured, listening to Wen Po's instructions.

Basins of hot water were broken in, and basins of blood were brought out.

In addition to the small kitchen in Changchun Palace, hot water has been constantly boiling, and all the other palace people and eunuchs have been pulled by the delivery room.

I don't know who took the lead, but they all knelt in the yard, praying to God, praying to the gods and Buddhas, who could bless their mothers with smooth and safe births.

Wang Yongzhu is also the first time to see a woman give birth, to be honest, the impact is quite big.

Especially when the house is closed, the heat and blood in the room make people dizzy.

The two big palace maids, Hongscarlet and Lucui, could only stand by at the moment, wipe the sweat of the imperial concubine, comfort her, and nothing else could help.

However, Bai Su, because of Wang Yongzhu's previous advice, barely kept calm, and a few other grandmothers stared at those stable women, for fear that they would be demons.

An hour or two passed, and I could only hear the voice of the imperial concubine moaning and screaming in pain, and the blood and water that came out were basins and basins, but the child just hadn't come down yet.

The faces of the stable women have changed, the amniotic fluid is about to drain, and the child has not come down yet, especially the umbilical cord around the neck, I am afraid that it is already more auspicious.

In the middle, the imperial doctors had already listened to the narration of Wen Po and Wang Yongzhu, and Du Zhongjing and the imperial doctors considered prescribing drugs to induce labor and poured them into the imperial concubine.

But the child in the womb was firmly in the womb and refused to come out.

The women knew in their hearts that they had come to this errand with the intention of dying, and when they saw this situation, they were all disheartened, and they only felt that they were hopeless.

This spirit, as well as the movements of his subordinates, slowed down.

The imperial concubine was also exhausted, and the whole person only felt that the pain seemed to be endless, and everyone was a little groggy.

Wang Yongzhu immediately sensed that something was wrong, and said coldly: "What are you doing?" The mother didn't give up, and you gave up? Drag these people down and bring in a new group of people! ”

Several stable women immediately turned white, and they were about to kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy.

The grandmother guarding next to her, no matter how these stable women begged for mercy, twisted and pushed it out and threw it to Huaicai who was outside.

After hearing a few words, Huaicai's face immediately changed, and he ordered with a cold face: "Drag them down to find a room where no one lives and close them first, so that people can take care of them, and then deal with them later!" ”

The eunuchs under Huaicai were used to doing this, so they stepped forward to cover the mouths of those stable women and dragged them down like dragging dead dogs.

The rest of the Wen Po, who had been on standby, was called in tremblingly.

Wang Yongzhu motioned for them to step forward and take over.

After one of the stable women had the courage to check it, she spoke: "If the mother goes on like this, I'm afraid that it's not good to run out of strength, but the slave maid has a way to try it to see if she can help the mother." ”

Wang Yongzhu bowed his head: "What method?" ”

"The slave ancestor has a set of massage methods, which can induce labor, but it hurts a little, but I'm afraid that the mother can't stand it-" The stable woman gritted her teeth and said, now that she has reached this point, if she doesn't fight, I'm afraid that she will really die.

Wang Yongzhu nodded: "Then you try!" ”

At this moment, as long as you can give birth to a child, what are you afraid of?